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The unadventures of a real life person trapped in a video game. On November 17, 2011. Tirdas, 18th of Last Seed. I have arrived within the walls of Whiterun.
Monday, November 14, 2011. As Svard made his way down the mountain path, he looked out at the small valley below, watched the river running across the rocks, noticing the salmon jumping upstream, fighting their way towards their home. A rabbit ran past him quickly, scurrying into the bushes and he noticed a deer in the distance. Saturday, November 12, 2011.
Sistema Inteligente de Gestión de Flotas. Ya es posible, con una mínima inversión. Poder tener siempre localizados todos sus vehículos. Qué ventajas me ofrece? SATISFACCIÓN DE SUS CLIENTES.
A beaten and battered brown journal. Tuesday, November 8, 2011. It certainly beats that puddle of goop they pass off as dinner. Saturday, November 5, 2011. Looking out the cell window, I saw a mudcrab today. While traveling here, I had rather hoped that the harsh climate of Skyrim would prove inhospitable to their kind. Alas, it seems that no such climate exists. Even the depths of Oblivion are likely plagued with mudcrabs. Friday, November 4, 2011.
Tuesday, November 22, 2011. Y U NO DIE Falmer? Thursday, November 17, 2011. What actually happened was I got a rather unexpected visit from a dead guy. Good News, Everyone! .
Well, I have Skyrim. Monday, 7 November 2011.
I was put on a cart to Helgen where I was scheduled to be executed, along with some strangers, one of whom was actually Ulfrich Stormcloak himself, the leader of the rebellion in Skyrim.